The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the

simply tossed Samuel to the

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and

his body hurt so bad that he could

Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it,

those words, but Sandra

afraid, and he showed a

“Don’t worry about it.

that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to

someone

are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely

Sandra quietly

that you’re not

don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness

in front of Albert,

arrived, the next palm followed

after one another, giving others an extremely

split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to

attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of

disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John,

and his eyes were cold

founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred

footwork had a sense of indescribable

moving between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to

John’s expressions instantly changed.

saw such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and

Bang!

visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

did not manage

slapped the

that John struck,

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh behind

we’re out of the sect, you’ll

every

to turn around, John was